Our ideals they collide
Pine, I'm selling my soul today
Commercialize, infect, annihilate, progress
Visualize, inhale, pretend, betray
Pitiless wanderer
I'm selling my soul today
We're just ants in a great big play
As a part-owner to my pain
Don't hurt a fly, they all sing
I'll take you on a ride
Grotesque thoughts in a line
But bound to die alone
Close your eyes and bow your head
Commercialize, infect, annihilate, progress
Postpone my birth again
Don't hurt a fly, they all sing
This infiltrates my brain
"In the sunshine the sun is mine"
Smile stretched on old trees
Threw my wings into the blazing sun
We're just ants in a great big play
I fought the world today
Pine, I need some sympathy
Coerced co-existence
Pine, I need some sympathy
Pine, I'm selling my soul today
We stumble on and on
Eternal brining jester masque
Pine, I need some sympathy
